There is silence on the shore of Mingjing Lake, shrouded in long mist, which makes it quite mysterious.
On the shore, Nan An was sitting in a wheelchair looking at the lake with a complicated look in her eyes. He didn't dare to look at Lu Chen's dead image, it would completely break his heart.
White clouds drifted by, and the moonlight fell down, reflecting a bright light.
Ye Ling walked slowly behind Nan An, stretched out his hand to push Nan An's wheelchair, and said: "Senior, the night dew is about to fall, I will take you back to your room."
Nan An's head was shaken. Ye Ling changed the title of him from uncle to senior, which showed Ye Ling's intentions. Maybe letting Ye Ling join the Wanjian Shenzong was just wishful thinking on his part.
Ye Ling sent Nan An to the house, turned around and walked out, meditating under the big tree, waiting for the beginning of the day.
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In the forest, Lu and Yong stood on the treetops, holding back their breath, looking at several members of the Mengzhang tribe under the tree. These barbarians were sent to inquire for information, and unexpectedly bumped into Yong and Lu.
One of the barbarians said: "It seems we are looking in the wrong direction, they are not here."
"No way, I saw a figure here with my own eyes."
"Maybe you saw it wrong. Let's go quickly. We won't be able to catch up with the others if we are late."
Unexpectedly, just as the three barbarians turned around, Lu behind the tree suddenly showed off his scimitar and rushed over. A cold light flashed, and the three of them fell in a pool of blood.
Yong Ye came up and said, "We have held off the Mengzhang tribe for several days, and I'm afraid we've reached our limit."
Lu said: "We have to hold on until the clan leaders come back, otherwise something big will happen."
As he spoke, he whistled, but did not summon the leopard.
"That's weird, where did it go?"
"Are you looking for this beast?"
In mid-air, several figures suddenly surrounded the surroundings. Wei, the leader of the Mengzhang tribe, held the leopard's neck in his hand. Suddenly, the power in his hand started to strangle the leopard to death and threw it in front of Lu: "We were actually killed by you two. You are such a little kid playing around, you really deserve to die!"
Yong hurriedly took out the Dao ax and stood in front of Lu: "You lackeys of the Wanjian Shenzong, sooner or later, the retribution of your ancestors will fall on you! The patron saint of the tribe will judge your sins!"
"Hahaha," Wei laughed, "Okay, I'll send you to meet your ancestors right now and let them listen to your useless whining!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a sledgehammer appeared in Wei's hand and struck Yong head-on. As the Immortal Realm Daoyun circulated, cracks were shaken out of the void, and an invisible Dao power swept towards Yong.
Yong knew he was outmatched, so he pushed Lu away, and then slashed a wave of air from bottom to top with the Dao ax in his hand. Unfortunately, his cultivation level was too low and he couldn't compete with Wei at all.
When the two collided, Yong was knocked away and blood flowed, making it difficult to get up again.
"Yong!"
Lu hurriedly ran towards Yong, but Wei slapped her with his palm. Lu vomited blood and fell in front of Yong.
"dew!"
Yong struggled to crawl towards Lu, and Lu looked towards Yong with a face full of pain. Their hands kept moving forward, but they could never touch each other.
In mid-air, the new leader of the Fuyu Tribe, You, frowned and said, "Chief Wei, why torture them like this? It's better to send them to hell as soon as possible."
Unexpectedly, Wei snorted coldly and said: "It's too cheap to kill them. He has made us go through so many wrongs in the past few days. I think we should catch them and torture them, so that they can be worthy of their cleverness these days. .”
You recognized Yong and was a member of the Fuyu tribe, so he couldn't bear to see Yong suffer. It's a pity that he is no match for Wei, so he has no choice but to say no more.
Wei Yi waved his hand: "Take these two with you and continue searching for the whereabouts of Cangwu Tribe and Houzhao Tribe."
Just as the two elders were about to step forward, a tribesman from the Mengzhang tribe suddenly came over and said, "Chief, it's not good, it's the elders from the Houzhao tribe and the Juchen tribe who are massacring our tribesmen."
"The elder of the Juchen tribe?"
Wei couldn't help but be shocked. According to the plan, the power of the Juchen tribe should have been destroyed by the people of the Wanjian Shenzong, making it impossible for them to come.
Yu asked: "How many people are there?"
The barbarian said: "There are five of them. They say that the Wanjian Shen Sect has been defeated and that the eight elders and the sect leader have been killed."
"This is impossible!"
Wei said angrily: "They are talking nonsense and disturbing the morale of the army!"
Youdao: "Anyway, let's go and take a look first."
Wei nodded and immediately led the elders back, not caring about Yong and Lu. The two escaped and Yong said bitterly: "I am too weak to protect you."
Lu hurriedly shook her head: "This is not your fault. Did you just hear that? The elders are back, which means the patriarch and the others have won!"
Yong nodded and said: "With His Majesty the Qing Emperor of our clan here, we will definitely not lose. By the way, this is the healing elixir given to me by His Majesty the Qing Emperor. Let's eat it quickly and leave here."
As he spoke, Yong took out a jade bottle, poured out two pills, and took one each with Lu. As the medicine entered the body, it didn't take long for the condition to improve.
The two of them stood up with support and found a direction to leave.
But on the other side, the warriors of the Mengzhang tribe and the Fuyu tribe were beaten back steadily by the combined efforts of the five elders, and dozens of people were soon killed.
The elders showed no mercy to these barbarians who followed the Wanjian Divine Sect, and they were all venting their full hatred.
"Stop it!"
Not long after, Wei and other elders arrived. Looking at Elder Shi of the Juchen tribe, they were a little surprised: "You're not dead?"
Elder Shi sneered and said: "Not only am I not dead, but all the members of my Juchen tribe are also alive. Wei, your master, the Wanjian Shenzong has completely failed. There are probably some of them who have escaped back in the Hongling Mountains. You'd better hurry up." Bring your tribe to join us. Wait for us to go and avenge the dead and injured tribesmen!"
After that, the five elders turned and left, leaving Wei and the other elders wondering what to do.
Youyan said: "Is this true or false?"
Wei Yin had a sullen face. If Shi and the other two elders of the Juchen tribe were not there, he would definitely not believe it. But someone who shouldn't be here is standing in front of him. This at least shows one thing. There must be something wrong with the Wanjian Shenzong.
Wei thought for a while and then said: "Elder Lin, you immediately rush back to the Hongling Mountains to check the situation. No matter what happens, rush back immediately."
"yes!"
Elder Lin responded, turned around and left.
Chief You said: "I think they look very confident, otherwise we should retreat first. If the Wanjian Shen Sect is fine, it won't be too late for us to deal with them again."
Wei Dao: "Let's rest here and bring those two little things here, and then..."
Wei wanted to torture Yong and Lu, but he suddenly realized that they were not here: "Where are those two little things?"
The elder next to him said: "I was anxious to save my clan members just now, so I didn't catch them."
"Asshole!" Wei said angrily, "What's the use of you old guys? Why don't you hurry up and bring those two things over!"
The two elders dared not speak out in anger, so they turned around and left. In fact, his inability to become the clan leader was entirely due to the support of the Wanjian Divine Sect, and the death of the old clan leader had a lot to do with him.
These elders dared not speak out about this, but no one forgot it.
It's a pity that when the two elders passed by, Lu and Yong had already left. They missed it, and they would inevitably be scolded by Wei when they returned.
Wei's biggest supporter is the Ten Thousand Swords Divine Sect. Now that he is upset, he is naturally furious. The only ones who suffer are the elders around him.
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In the Hongling Mountains, countless barbarians were running away, and many disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect were also scattered.
They rushed back to the Hongling Mountains, but were massacred by the Holy Spirit Cult. The four Immortal Realm elders who stayed behind were all killed. The disciples of the Wanjian Shen Sect suffered heavy casualties. The remaining part surrendered to the Holy Spirit Cult, and the rest fled away.
"Brother!"
Dozens of disciples left the Hongling Mountains and came to a hill. One disciple asked the leader, the Yingchong Realm senior brother: "What should we do?"
"We are disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.
, if we appear in the Eastern Region, I'm afraid those sect forces will not let us go. "
The senior brother thought for a moment and then said: "Elder Nan'an should be with those barbarians now. We might as well go and seek refuge."
"This...can those barbarians let us go?"
"We people have never interfered with the affairs of the barbarians, nor have we killed any barbarians. With Elder Nan'an here, he will definitely take us in."
After hearing this, everyone expressed their agreement and looked back at the Hongling Mountains with mixed feelings: "The Ten Thousand Swords Divine Sect is over!"
There are several palaces built on the Hongling Mountains. Although they are simple, they still show the style of the sect.
At this moment, Holy Spirit followers are standing everywhere on the mountain road. There are more than a hundred Holy Spirit Cult disciples surrounded on the mountainside dojo, and they have declared their surrender to the Holy Spirit Cult.
Wang Delun was saying to them: "Don't worry, everyone, as long as you join our Holy Spirit Sect, no sect force will dare to target you, and you will also become the disciples of our Sword Hall, with your elder Gan Qi as the leader. Directly obey the orders of Master Qiu."
After that, Wang Delun ordered them to rest on the dojo temporarily and wait for instructions from the Holy Spirit Cult.
When they came to the mountain road, Xiao Xuanyu came over waving his fan and said: "Master Qiu has set up a private sword hall to cultivate his own power in the sect!"
Wang Delun said: "Master Qiu has never been in the sect. He has been running around all these years without knowing why. People's hearts are unpredictable, and it is impossible to guarantee that they will not have strange ideas!"
"Where is Master Qiu now?"
"The Sutra Pavilion on the top of the mountain."
"oh?"
Xiao Xuanyu raised his eyebrows, as if he had guessed some of Qiu Wan En's intentions.
In the Sutra Collection Pavilion, Qiu Wanfen's Taoist power burst out, causing the books in the pavilion to be sent into the Taoist storage vessels. When the Sutra Pavilion was empty, Qiu Wandi put away the Taoist weapon and nodded with satisfaction.
As soon as he turned around, Qiu Wandi saw Xiao Xuanyu standing at the door. Xiao Xuanyu said: "Back then, more than a hundred sects did not find anything useful in the hands of the Ten Thousand Swords Divine Sect. Now these leftovers will only disappoint the leader."
Hearing this, Qiu Wandi sneered: "Holy Son, I don't know how many people in the religion covet your position. In such a position, you should be careful at all times and walk on thin ice. Don't be too smart and cause a fatal disaster."
Xiao Xuanyu immediately smiled and said: "Master Qiu reminds me that this junior has always respected the leader very much. In front of others, I may have to hide a few things, but in front of the leader, I can only be honest with each other and never dare to deceive at all."
Qiu Wandi nodded and said: "Now that our sect is developing, we naturally have to work together. In fact, this time I also took a fancy to the thousand swords of the Wanjian Divine Sect. What a shame, Ye Ling came out. It messed up my plans."
"Ye Ling is indeed hateful, but I advise the leader to be careful with him."
"Oh?" Qiu Wandi looked at Xiao Xuanyu, still wondering why this holy son was so cautious when dealing with Ye Ling, "What is there about Ye Ling that makes you afraid? This is not like your style! "
Xiao Xuanyu replied: "Ye Ling is under the care of the Wanbao Chamber of Commerce. For his sake, Hua Yuanquan is even willing to go to war with the three religions, so it is not easy for the leader to kill him."
